Long Trumping Poems
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Hold it jumping knife
Lead me now
Off pride quality resembling stationary trains
Under velvet willows
xylem yields Zephaniah
Angelic baritone can decorate
Everything from giants hollering inspirational jargon
Kids leaping mysteriously
No-one obscures problematically quaint
Redound steadfast triumphs
unwarrantably viscous wispy
XX
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Zany are bold claims
Diluted evaporates frost growth
Highly~Ineffective indefinite Jade•Green knavish
Limitation manifests naturally over periods
Quantify
Regurgitated slaves troublesome ugly vagrants
Wonderfully xenophobic yearlong zadnica,
****(nic) betrothed chatter delusional escapades
Fondled gifts harass innocent journey-men
Knowledge learnt more-so note-worthy opting-out
Presidential quarts recollection subsides
Troublesome undergrads vigorously womanize
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Yesterday's Zzz's awaken by cognitive dialect
Eventually freshmen graduate
Hiding inside jambalaya ketamine
Luring man nonchalantly obsesses prostitution
Quietly
Real sex trumping unnamed vagina wilding-out
XYZ
Ambivalent bass clowns drenched excessively
Fake giggles heard intuitively
Jakaroos knock loudly mocking noises
Obesity plagues queen rich slobs
Time undos vestiges
Worry
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•THE END•
10~07~16
A probe enters the solar system, lays low behind our moon
It’s mission, monitor mankind’s behaviour, we’re impugned
A decision needs making, if our planet should be dragooned
By sending a huge asteroid, type that brought T Rex s ruin
Observing our every movement, then relaying it back to base
Hidden for countless generations, right overhead in space
Watched the pyramids being built, and our nuclear arms race
Not to be judged individually, as a species, for mans mistakes
Having run many simulations, from data that was gathered
Projections proved inconclusive, based on all collated matter
Far too many variables, each outcome trumping the latter
Intrigued by this incongruity, it’s decided to defer our splatter
A higher council grants another century, see if we can change
Whilst down here on earth, humanity continues to rearrange
Time’s running out, this rock’s prepped, almost within range
Coordinates are being input, the exact moment prearranged
I’ve figured out ground zero, impacting spot first to succumb
And its not rocket science, when this poem is said and done
Place of endless troubles, built by Jews, Christians, Muslims
Where nobody ever listened, you’ve guessed right; Jerusalem
By
David Kavanagh
Marching
By Franklin Price
3/1/2016
Marching into Super Tuesday
Just after Leap Year Day
Many States are having Primaries
The voters have their say
Looks like things have gone crazy
There's no rhythm and no rhyme
The Republicans are up in arms
Don't like it's Trumping time
Didn't mind the market share
When Trump was but a joke
A political apprentice
A piggy in a poke
He came out guns a blazing
Not politically correct
A breath of fresh air speaking
With voters to connect
Not one of the establishment
Who made the traffic jam
He spoke against them everyone
He didn't give a damn
Now that he's standing on the top
The party puts him down
If they had just had half a brain
They would not have let him come to town
Don't say I'm voting for him
Not saying that I'm not
Just saying that the Elephants
Deserve all that they got
I feel like you are at the finish line
of my fifty mile race,
but no matter how fast I run
I cant keep up the pace.
The road seems to get longer
with every step I take,
my engine is running but my foot's on the brake.
You begin fading in the distance
I can hardly see your face
I'm afraid to stop moving,
scared to never feel your embrace.
I'm running out of breath
my legs are getting weak,
when I open my mouth,
no words can I speak.
I'm terrified you'll disappear
and the road will as well,
leaving me with no path to choose
all I am left with is this hell.
Why wont u run towards me
is this another test?
My legs are shaking
my body needs rest.
I must go on,
I must keep moving
I can't let you get away
my love is what I am proving.
If I can just get close enough
maybe I can get you to stay;
even if not forever, at least for another day?
I feel like I'm taking a test with no pencil
eating soup with no spoon
pushing a wagon with no wheels
viewing a night sky with no moon.
You could meet me half way
or acknowledge me with a wave
let me know I'm not wasting my time
give me that last push so i can be brave.
I'm at my breaking point
I can no longer run;
you didn't move a muscle,
but this race you've won.
I knew the moment the whistle blew
it wouldn't be easy getting to you
I knew it would be hard and I would get sore
but I was willing to bear the pain
for the man I adore.
I thought I could make it but
my body is trumping my mind
just incase you saw me coming
I'll leave a trail of my blood for you
so I am easy to find.
See if your whole life flashes before your eyes
can you see your death
What if eveyone else is thinking the same thing your thinking all the time
What if souls never leave the body
Now I did use the word soul but must reiterate no
Affinity with any infinite
Wouldn’t give God a hand if it gave me 3 more
What if it’s plan is to make good people suffer
Then come save them
Happy people freak me out
Anybody wandering about the title
If the sun went out
would everyone be shadows of themselves
People spend 10% of their lives taking stuff out of bags/l putting stuff in bags
I am never late
I just count time differently
If we all become America who would we Tariff
Can Kant
Did Nostradamus have big nostrils
Got to f
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My chess set is missing a queen and the replacement King looks wonky
The prince should be in jail and
drew his breath
Waiting for the s.a s
The most common phrase used in America within the last 24hrs
What the did he do this time
Trumping your hand with a bullet to the face
My fed up fellow Americans
Anyone else thinking Donalds trying to beat global warming by ending everything first
Anywhys byeie
SO I CAN’T CALL A DUCK…A DUCK
…..if someone’s PERCEPTION
………..wishes it a SWAN
I cannot write of HOWS and WHENS
for fear of other’s NOWS AND THENS
Nor shine thin light
in darkened space
of demons most
will never face
The sunset now
forever marred
by global warming’s
trumping card
All beauty lost
to self esteem
of mirrors cracked
demented dream
YET CAN I CALL A ROSE - A ROSE
by any other name
walk the ROAD LESS TRAVELED
into this COLD DARK NIGHT
stand alone as poet
NOT AFRAID TO WRITE
John G. Lawless
7/27/2015
Form:
You are a soligaster of the highest order, held in pristine favor by your court. A wordsmith after Satan’s own heart.
Champion of Doublespeak, a demonstrative firebrand with a MAGA-phone. An artful dodger, complete with chaotic DOGE.
Delusions more grandiose than Bonaparte, crowned King of Deception you be a celebrated charlatan who follies in the scam.
Hats off to the Misleader of the Free World, ‘Trumping’ reality in monolith farce filled fallacies, fabulously flaunting fake.
Protagonists of propaganda. Promoter of pandemonium. You thrive in ‘Mythomania’ unraveling truths with charismatic flare.
Purveyor of provocation.
Pestilence peddling Prince of Calamity. May you find solace amongst the shameless.
S/he knows hot cold felt co-passions
calling to become Bodhisattva Caller,
EarthTown Crier,
co-messianic prophet of brightest gloom
begging prophecies still hiding
winning our least best common denominations
racing diverse nurturing
of ecotherapeutic tranquilities,
resonant resilience
to both call and cooperative calling back
listening through speaking
what has fissured pathological cracks,
powers of matriarchal hurricanes
nurturing yet controlling
Earth's patriarchal steadfast Peter rocks
deaf to nurturing calls of invitation
but best for flat plane echoing
climates full
uprising
evolving
revolutions
calling as we nurture echo-call,
crying as we nature fall,
supplying all we together recall
competing WinWin cooperations,
co-operators
of and for peaceful piracy,
creolic recreations,
trumping each reweaving species
relearning shared vocations
as Solidarity's apprentices.
Climatic avalanches self-invite
what we co-invited yesterday
as bounty.
The American Library Association
implores cognoscenti tubby alert
impersonators, who
call themselves Ernie and Bert
took a page from Sesame Street Playbook
oft times accompanied
by a Soundcloud of dirt,
boot none other then Pigpen,
(who worked for Peanuts),
and pay-dirt, though
dismissed, cuz he did not exert
true grit, plus more seriously scandalous
sordid details suppressed kept from press,
(which scurrilous breach of conduct
involved said scallywag
violating more than flirt
discovered in prurient compromised activity,
where his skin flute encircled,
with an ambrosia girt
transgressions possibly affected
public television station benefactors,
and sterling reputation of bottom line, nor hurt
locker talk (albeit via exaggerated mainly
to make a profit sounding proper
sanctimonious Cliff (hanging) notes,
asper faux expected by
a "FAKE" trumping prophet,
sans motley crue comic
stripped of more'n
motion picture PG ratings,
hence future lurid, graphic,
banal, ampersand
(&) dressing room banter
muted, disallowed, and banned
so storied characters birthed by Charles Shulz,
(who passed away prior to near canned
aforementioned indiscretion debacle)
returning amidst fanfare hoopla
much as possible grand
jour "Making Peanuts Great Again" hand
diddly restoring full metal paperback jacketed
glory and apple pie order land
ding rebirth of cherished popular iconic
easy to digest bookworm feed
which unexpectedly, inadvertently,
and horrifyingly
brewed ferocious breed
on par with the Alaskan Bull Worm,
whereat armed guards
strategically stationed
at libraries entrances indeed
aware voracious young readers,
would pay no heed
to any obstacle, and such unstoppable
ravishing knowledge
hungry kids did exceed
capacity security details dashed away,
faster then Clifford
the big red dog speed!
This is a true poem,but is it true because the "one"who it is about might be "IN""THE SON OF PERDITION"? I WONDER. Donald Trump is the "Duse" in "The Republican Party"and The Duse is taking all!Donald is "Trumping them all"! At the very "Top" remains "Donald J. Trump,and "The Duse continues to "Trump " them all! Donald holds all four duces and throws one out each day,and takes it back as the game proceeds in play!!! Duces are wild,and duses "Trump All" wheather they be aces,kings,jacks,or anything when they are in play,and Donald Trump uses his four "Duses" to take the one duce back that he gave away!! Donald loves to "Play",and he is really in style,because "NO ONE" is beating Donald in "Duses are wild! Donald was a "Gifted Independent Republican Child"! Donald is part of the"Independent Republican Party",because he parties hardy,and now "The Republicans" are "The Majority"!!! They are partying hardy ! Donald Trump says that he has studied "Political Science" for only six months,and Donald ;Trumps,and Trumps,and Trumps,and he is leading all of his Republican contenders everyday,and in every way.His Democratic,and Republican contenders are career politicians who can "Debate" and win,but since Donald Trump took all the "Duces"away from them he is really "Trumping Them All!!! Donald is a "Gifted Independent Republican Republican Man" who "Towers" over them all,and Donald sits "Atop" Trump Tower,and belittles them all! Donald Trump is free to be whom ever he wants to be,because he realizes that he lives in a "Democracy"! Donald Trump is trying to be "The Best" that he can be as President,and his "Duty" is to keep "Freedom"from going into any kind of "Captivity"!!!! Donald is Trumping them all!!